Trouble is between my thighs, son
Trouble is between my thighs, son
In what hole do we put this monster?
Your instruments work for me
Straight to nerve relaxing, shall we?
I can see a future from down here
You open up way more than your sister
Jumping over boundary lines
I have this one urging request...
Keep your faith and lose the clothes
No exclusivity, just fucking
You suck it like you're in love
At the end it's just fun
Adjusting to a hot mess